Hearing laughter behind her, Lin Wanyue turned around and saw Song Jiajun standing behind her. "Are you making fun of me?"

"No, the melon is delicious."

Song Jiajun saw that the little girl looked a little annoyed, and was afraid that she would be angry, so he quickly said it.

The little girl rolled her eyes, and she didn't know whether she believed it or not. Anyway, she let her go for now, and she didn't know whether she would settle the score later.

Lin Wanyue was not angry, but felt a little embarrassed, but eating melon was more important now.

The melon was almost eaten, and the brand had packed the jewelry that had just been selected, and someone would deliver it to the door tomorrow.

Lin Wanyue chatted with the two people, so she took the initiative to ask for their contact information and made an appointment to hang out together when she had time in the future.

It was the first time that An Sisi met such an easy-going rich man. He didn't put on airs, didn't act superior, was cute, and was very polite to both herself and her junior brother.

Regardless of her status, the feeling of getting along with her makes people feel comfortable and relaxed. He quickly reached out and touched his junior brother who had been in a daze since he saw Song Jiajun just now, and exchanged contact information with Lin Wanyue.

Song Jiajun looked coldly at Zhao Dongyuan who kept looking back when he said goodbye, and pushed his glasses with his hand. He had just left for a while and a guy had set his sights on his little flower. The little girl was too attractive, and he wanted to hide her.

This thought flashed through his mind. He knew it was impossible. The little girl was not a submissive person, and he couldn't like her so darkly.

As long as it was the life the little girl liked, whether it was secluded in the downtown or the mountains, or active in the public eye, he would support and protect her.

"Let's have dinner together tonight? I recently heard that there is a crayfish restaurant that tastes good. Do you want to try it?"

"Sure, I just want to eat crayfish these days!"

Of course it's just right. I've been watching and liking your short videos these days. They are all food broadcasts in City B, and most of them are crayfish. How can I make a dinner appointment without doing enough homework?

Song Jiajun drove Lin Wanyue to change clothes. It was really inconvenient to eat crayfish in an evening dress.

After parking the car at the destination, Lin Wanyue jumped in front, and Song Jiajun followed behind with her small bag, full of joy.

"Brother Jun! I saw this crayfish on the Internet! I've always wanted to eat it!"

"Really? That's a coincidence. I also heard that this crayfish tastes good, and I thought you would like it."

Lin Wanyue didn't notice Song Jiajun's meaningful eyes at all, and happily entered the store.

This restaurant has two floors, clean and tidy, and full of people. Lin Wanyue sighed silently as she looked at the people in line in front of her. How long will it take to get there? I'm afraid I won't be able to eat tonight!

"Hello, I have a reservation." Song Jiajun took out the reservation information from behind him, checked it, and went up to the second floor.

"Brother Jun, when did you make the reservation? I thought I couldn't eat today!" What is a bright future after a dark period? This is it! Extra points, extra points! !

"I made a reservation on the way to the party today. If I succeed in making an appointment with you for dinner, you won't be upset if you can't eat when you come."

Song Jiajun actually made appointments with several restaurants, including the crayfish, barbecue, barbecue, and snail noodles that she liked. Because it was a designated time period, she also gave a deposit of 500 yuan. The girl could eat whatever she wanted directly, and even if she failed to make an appointment, it would not hinder the business from making money.

There is no need to tell the girl these things. It sounds like you are taking credit. There is no need. As long as you do enough, the girl will definitely feel it.

Lin Wanyue ordered a garlic-flavored dish, a spicy dish, a baked dish with egg yolk, and a cold dish and noodles, all of which were ordered by the blogger. She kept drooling while watching the video.

Song Jiajun sat opposite, wiped the table with a paper towel, and scalded the tableware of both of them. In fact, he had not eaten crayfish much, and he had watched the videos of peeling shrimps online these days.

As soon as the crayfish came up, the overbearing fragrance was so strong that it hit the top of the head. Who can resist it! !

Lin Wanyue put on her gloves and the first thing she tried was the spicy one. The crayfish that had just come out of the pot was not only delicious, but also very hot.

Seeing that the little girl would rather take it back and forth with her left and right hands even if it burned her hands, she was unwilling to put it down for a while. He reached out to take the crayfish from the little girl's hand, peeled it slowly, and put the shrimp meat into the little girl's plate.

"Brother Jun, crayfish tastes better if you peel it yourself. Just eat it yourself, don't worry about me."

Song Jiajun didn't say much after hearing this, he just watched the little girl peel the shrimp meat bit by bit and put it into her mouth, her eyes narrowed as she ate.

Having said that, Song Jiajun still peeled the crayfish and put it on the plate. He knew that it wouldn't take long for the little girl to...The girl would not peel the shrimp if she lost her patience or got it on her hands.

As expected, before ten minutes had passed, the girl's gloves leaked and her hands were covered with red oil. She kept wiping with a tissue, and then smelled it and started to look at the shrimp meat on her plate from time to time.

Song Jiajun poured the shrimp meat in front of him with soup and sent it to the girl, then changed a pair of gloves and continued to peel.

Lin Wanyue ate it with a clear conscience. If you are nice to me, you should continue. It's all right to chase a girl.

It was already half past ten when Lin Wanyue returned home. Lin Ping would greet her at the door no matter what time it was. He would report Chunsheng's condition when he was not at home every day, and would prepare bath water and a cup of hot milk before going to bed at night before going downstairs to rest.

Lin Wanyue lay in the bathtub, smelling the faint scent of camellia, and her fatigue and... the smell of crayfish faded away.

Lin Wanyue had two exams that day, so she arrived at school early in the morning. Xu Silin hadn't seen her for a while, and she chattered non-stop when she saw people, with endless things to say.

When they arrived at the classroom, Lin Wanyue took out the To autograph of Zhao Dongyuan that she had asked for two days ago and gave it to her.

"Ahhhhhhhhh Wanyue, I love you so much!!! You are my god!!!"

Xu Silin got the gift and hugged Lin Wanyue and shook her, making her dizzy and reaching out to stop her, "Stop shaking, I'm going to vomit."

After the exam, Xu Silin dragged Lin Wanyue to find Xiao Yi. Today, the group of people were playing at the shooting range, and she wanted to play before, but Xiao Yi had always stopped her. Today, she took Wanyue to see if he dared to stop her.

The sound of gunfire at the shooting range came one after another, and Lin Wanyue attracted a lot of attention as soon as she came in. Compared with the usual outfits of the rich girl, today's Chinese cheongsam made her more charming and attractive.

The light blue cheongsam perfectly wraps her curvy figure, with a layer of white gauze shawl, and a pair of jade legs under the cheongsam are looming, and the fragrance floats when she walks. Her hair is half-covered and tied with a jade hairpin, a string of pearls on her neck, and a violet bracelet on her hand. She is full of charm in every move.

Even Song Jiajun, who has always known that the little girl is stunningly beautiful, couldn't help being dazzled. His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his fingers rubbed lightly, as if he couldn't hold back.

The gazes on the field did not affect Lin Wanyue at all. She saw the man sitting in the rest area at a glance. Today, he was not wearing a suit as usual, but a Zhongshan suit. The buttons were still meticulously fastened to the top, abstinent and elegant.

Xu Silin saw Jun Ge's Zhongshan suit, and then looked back at Wanyue's cheongsam. Didn't these two agree on it? Am I also a part of your play?

Song Jiajun stood up and walked in front of the two of them, slightly sideways to block the disgusted eyes on the field. The size was just right, looking intimate but not arrogant.

This trick is still very useful. Most of the eyes were silently withdrawn when they saw the Song family. Beauty is indeed exciting, but you have to be alive!

"I sent you a message and you didn't reply. I thought you were busy." The man's tone was steady, but you could taste a little grievance if you listened carefully.

Lin Wanyue looked up at the other party, "My phone is out of battery. I just charged it in the car and haven't turned it on yet."

Although I knew that this guy's grievance was just a test, I still patiently explained to such a face.

Song Jiajun didn't expect the little girl to really explain to him. His eyebrows were slightly raised, and the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Tsk, I shouldn't be soft-hearted. This old fox really knows how to use this face to confuse me.

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